~ Of Trifle Things and Polices of Life ~

I have been extremely occupied lately that I did not notice what I am missing. It happens to me much often to focus loosely upon one person or one subject or one object and neglect all the others.

An observation with some scrutiny to the matter, turned out that I am a very selective man. I hop round things like a grasshopper may do.

I do not like to keep the noisy company.

I try as I can to avoid negative people.

I deliberately choose the laughter not the tear.

I strive to draw the smile upon misery's visage.

I like the Art of Change, and wish to excel in it.

But,............

Er........... just if there is no BUT in life ... such a joy stinger ...

But, no matter what one does, there is always the trigger that holds you back.

Surely, it is not going to be a propelling fist ... but rather a minor obstacle that without it, life may become too trifle!